By SmutWriterAI. [google-translator] The dinner at my new girlfriend’s old house had hit me hard. My stomach churned like a storm, and I bolted for the bathroom upstairs, the creaky wooden floors groaning under my 245 pounds. The place was a relic—peeling wallpaper, a tub that looked as if it hadn’t been scrubbed since the 1970s. I slammed the door and twisted the lock, but it felt loose, like it might give way with a strong push. No
Read moreBy SmutWriterAI. [google-translator] Greg wiped the sweat from his brow as he shuffled to the front door, his oversized bathrobe hanging loosely over his obese frame. The doorbell’s chime always made his heart race a little, especially lately. It was delivery day, and that meant seeing Wayne again. The young black man had been dropping off Greg’s groceries for months now, but over the past few weeks, Greg couldn’t shake the feeling that Wayne’s eyes lingered too long
Read moreBy LucyBottoms. [google-translator] My name is Percy, Percy B. White, and this is my story of dating in the BNWO. It’s not easy dating since our Black Masters took control, no sir. But today I was so excited — I had a date with my best girl, Staci! Well, not really my girl. Technically, she wore the brand of her pimp and was classified as Whore, Second Class. But I sure liked that sweet girl. I was one
Read moreBy RandyKneeling. [google-translator] Read Part 1 Here! Read Part 2 Here! ***** Part 3… When the doorbell rang, Brooke jumped up to let them in, betraying an excitement I hadn’t noticed during our preparations. “Welcome! Hi Allie and Timothy, so glad you could make it. Please, come in. Allie, I have nice crisp Sauvignon Blanc chilled – I’d love to share some with you if it’s not too early.” “Hey, it’s five o’clock somewhere, right?” she quipped. Allie
Read moreBy Jwalker83. [google-translator] Darren and I were friends throughout school. We were heading on our first lads’ holiday at 18 and planned to share a room at the janky hotel we all booked in Greece. I was excited. Darren and I are best mates, but I kind of liked him, too. I’ve always been the sportier one. Captain of the soccer team, really good at sports. I’m six feet tall, blond, and have a lithe, muscular body. I
Read moreBy Max Swan. Last weekend, my wife and I went to watch my favorite team play football. It was the final of the series and hence the stadium was packed with fans – mostly sweaty, swarthy men drinking beer and cheering for their teams. We had been drinking beer and were feeling no pain. My wife – a light drinker – was actually very drunk. So much so that she was just dozing on my shoulder most of
Read moreBy Little John. [google-translator] My name is John. I live with my twin sister and our mom. This is the story of the day I got caught looking at my sister in the bath. I had never really taken any notice of how sexy my sister had turned out. She was one of them in gymnastics and horse riding. One of the popular girls. I, on the other hand, was a skinny, weedy boy, but the worst thing
Read moreBy JoeHo. [google-translator] Read Part 1 Here. ***** Part 2… Lisa is still smiling, looking at the photo of her man being humiliated. She glances at her watch and announces, “Shoot, boys, it’s getting late, and my next surprise is coming soon. Now, let’s all head into the bathroom.” The threesome heads into the bathroom at Lisa’s command. “Tony, you head in first and get the cum off you. Make sure you soap up those tits.” Tony washes
Read moreBy JoeHo. [google-translator] Tony has been living with Lisa for the last few years, and their relationship has been typical. Now, Tony is about to get an unexpected turn when he gets more than he asked for. “So I was thinking…” Tony said sheepishly. “Yeah?” Lisa responded. “I was thinking we should spice things up. Have you ever considered a threesome?” Tony said. “No. Not really,” Lisa said, trying to stop the idea. “Why not?” said Tony. “I
Read moreBy fearlessemu98. [google-translator] So I’m writing a story to try and heal from my humiliation. This happened during my freshman year of university, when I was still very much in the closet, or so I thought. I’ll confess, for reasons that are best left to a psychiatrist, I still wore tighty whities in gym. I’d be lying if I didn’t say I enjoyed the attention. And when push came to shove, the humiliation of it. For some reason,
Read moreBy Max Swan. [google-translator] The cool morning breeze hit my cheeks as I sprinted through the desolate streets of my town, which would’ve been packed with people and vehicles if I’d been there at noon instead of dawn. My heart was racing with the effort, and sweat was glistening on my face like jewels. My muscles were straining, but I kept pushing on. That was when I rounded a curb and ran straight into someone racing toward me
Read moreBy bradsandhu. [google-translator] Last year, I visited a water slide park with my extended family. There were four uncles, and we adults were supervising the younger cousins. We went together in a convoy of Toyota vans. I took my brother and sisters, and my uncles brought their kids. My dad works in America, so I have to take my younger siblings to activities. When we arrived at the park, the girls went to their bathroom/changing room to change
Read moreBy Whiteboiwife. [google-translator] Cooper sat hunched on the green velvet couch, the soft cushions swallowing his frame as he stared down at the printed invoice in his lap. His thumb traced the edge of the paper. He’d read it three times now, hoping the number would shrink with each pass. It didn’t. Across the room, Dr. Shawn Williams sat in his leather chair, legs crossed, the curve of his thick forearms resting calmly on one knee. His shirt–a
Read moreBy Forthefunofit. [google-translator] Read Part 1 Here Read Part 2 Here Read Part 3 Here Read Part 4 Here Read Part 5 Here ***** Part 6… “I’m pretty sure Randy knows about the three wishes rule.” “How is that possible after only Saturday and Monday?” “It was actually Saturday, Sunday, Monday, and Tuesday.” “Four days in a row. I thought the limit was two?” I asked, dumbfounded by this new information. “I can only say no after they
Read moreBy RSchwuler. [google-translator] Read Part 1 Here. ***** Part 2… That next morning, I woke up in the embrace of this giant. Before I opened my eyes, I felt his heavy limbs over mine, his steady warm snoring on my neck, his big belly pushing into me, and the tickle of his copious chest hair and pubic bush scraping against my back and ass. I had never slept next to someone so big before, and while I had
Read moreBy RSchwuler. [google-translator] There was no love lost between me and Roger Duffman. In college, we had loathed each other, running in the same circles but rubbing each other the wrong way. We belonged to rival frats, and while I was a co-captain of our soccer team, he had been a star of the rugby union and played club hockey. Unfortunately, he remained a fixture on the periphery of my post-collegiate group of friends, several of whom played
Read moreBy Huskers111. [google-translator] First Date… Stephanie, a 25-year-old nurse, and Jeff, a 27-year-old accountant, recently started chatting on a dating website, and they finally made plans to meet up for the first time. After meeting at a local bar at 7:00 p.m. and exchanging the typical awkward first date conversations, Jeff says, “Why don’t we go back to my place and watch a movie?” Stephanie and Jeff had enjoyed a few drinks at the bar, and they were
Read moreBy littlenick. [google-translator] Read The Exhibitionist 1: The Shower Block Here Read The Exhibitionist 2: The Nature Trail Here. ***** The Exhibitionist 3: The Delivery Boy… After my experience on the nature trail, something had changed in me. I no longer felt uncertain about my sexuality. Whilst I didn’t consider myself gay, I knew that no conventional straight experience could ever excite me nearly as much as my last two encounters had. Though they had been relatively tame
Read moreBy RSchwuler. [google-translator] Read Part 1 Here. Read Part 2 Here. ***** Part 3… For the next week, I refrained from jacking off and stayed away from Wolcott’s window. I put myself through some intense workouts at the gym, training with a particularly athletic friend of mine. He even had me spar in boxing gloves with him. I felt keyed up and strong. I was sweating testosterone. I was just as horny as I’d been the past few
Read moreBy RSchwuler. [google-translator] Read Part 1 Here ***** Part 2… I left the window, where just inside Hugh Wolcott, the hateful old boogeyman of our neighborhood, continued to wobble his hips around and stew his cock in the guts of the former star quarterback Bruce Mitchell. The sight of the massive jock letting himself get roughly butt-fucked by the short old bastard had been outrageous to me, hideous, but mesmerizing. The wretched spectacle of it had inflamed me
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